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Jun 2022
I've haven seen you cry in a long time,
But lately you've been sitting in the rain looking towards the sky.
Your eye’s red from the rain drops hitting your iris,
I ask you "does it hurt?"
You responds "only when the rain falls."
I wonder if I’ll get to see you cry . . .
Written by
Miguel J Figueroa  25/M/Chicago, IL
(25/M/Chicago, IL)   
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